lots of wealths being increased in this journey of putting up around 500m of deer fencing…
this weekend I met an amazing widswummin fae Kintyre who told me that her other half is coring what woucl be 7 thousand year old hazel stools…first my chest, heart, stomach, brain and very cells started tingling with the sheer joy and excitement at the thought of it. here’s me pose’in with strainer post nubmer 4. I’m not quite at 20 minutes per post but a lot less fannying aboot on my part means more space for wonder and contemplating at what I might find in each hole. I’m hoping some of the hazels we’ve planted for coppice inside the fence make it to 7 thousand years!